Day 4.
Canada used to get a ton of snow, even in late spring, but things are different now. We'll have to travel farther north than we thought and to a higher elevation if we're going to find what we're looking for. We have our minds set on Torngat Mountains National Park, which is still another day or so of driving.
I've never been so tired in my life. My head is swimming in a sea of waking dreams.
I have one Ritalin left, but I can tell it's starting to lose its power over me. The last one barely made a difference.
Ben and I keep talking. When I can't talk anymore, he takes over and does it for the both of us. He even starts to sing, keeping me focused on the sound of his voice. He has a terrible voice actually, and he's making songs up, but I don't want him to stop. I don't want him ever to stop.
YOU ARE READING
WAKE ME UP
Short StoryIt's 2040, and 18-year-old Tiana admits to sleeping through most of her life. But Ben woke her up. How could he not? All those scars intrigued her. They may be an odd couple, but being cast as some sort of Romeo and Juliet never made much sense...
